Bedside Manner Songtext
von Simon Dawes

Sometime, as a much older man
I will sit down and put on this song
It just might make me cry
Or at the very least, a tear in my eye
I can′t take all these years of my life
To be riddled down into a thought
That only appeals to the year
I need memories perfectly clear

Mama, mama
Mama, mama


I just want to be making my mind not to change
To make my mind not to change
Because I'm as greedy as the sea
And that′s how I'll always be
I'll be somebody now, I′ll be somebody then
I′ll be all of you all in between
And then I'll be ready to leave
With the whole world taken with me

Mama, mama
Mama, mama
Mama, mama
Mama, mama

There′s so many days in a year
There's so many years in my head
So I think about when I′ll be dead
And how those very last moments get spent
And if I think about you
Is that something you think you'd accept?

Sometime as a much older man
I will sit down and put on this song
It just might make me cry, or at the very least a tear in my eye